It was left by Song Ruhai's ex-wife. She had looked at it carefully before, and it recorded details of Song Ruhai's domestic violence.
Nami Ozawa's eyes sparkled, a sudden inspiration flashing within her.
Perhaps this diary can save her life.
She could use this diary to threaten Song Ruhai into divorcing her; she hadn't thought of that before.
She felt that Song Ruhai didn't care that much about Song Lingshan, so she didn't care if Song Lingshan knew the real reason for her mother's suicide.
But things are different now. Song Ruhai cares a lot about Song Lingshan. He not only plans to leave most of his family property to her, but also stops interfering with her love life.
He probably didn't want Song Lingshan to know the truth about what happened back then before he died.
This was her last hope.
Ozawa Nami wiped away her tears, picked up her diary, opened the door, and mustered her courage to re-enter the study.
Song Ruhai was slumped in a chair smoking when he saw Ozawa Nami arrive. He assumed she had come to apologize to him and asked with a smile.
"Have you figured it out?"
Nami Ozawa smiled brightly, "Yes, I want a divorce!"
Song Ruhai smiled and said dismissively, "You've learned to joke now?"
He had heard these words countless times, and every time he ended up giving in.
Nami Ozawa raised the black notebook in her hand, suppressing her fear, and threatened.
"Does this look familiar? It's the diary your ex-wife left behind. I don't think you want Xiaoshan to know why her mother committed suicide, do you?"
"..."
Song Ruhai's expression changed drastically, the half-smoked cigarette in his hand immediately warped, and he sneered.
Do you think I would care about that?
In the past, he wouldn't have cared at all, but things are different now.
Perhaps it was because he knew he was about to die, and he had finally managed to make a good impression on his daughter, so that she could sweep his grave and occasionally think of him after he died.
If, at this critical juncture, the daughter were to find out that her mother committed suicide because of domestic violence, given her daughter's fiery temper, she would be so angry that she wouldn't even prepare a coffin for him.
Ozawa Nami's heart was pounding, but she remained calm on the surface.
"meeting!"
She definitely will; she doesn't want to lose. This is her last trump card.
If it's your first time gambling with fate, can't you just let yourself win this once?
Upon hearing this...
Song Ruhai slowly stood up from the chair, his smile becoming even more sinister.
"Honey, I really didn't know you'd become so smart, and even learned to threaten others?"
"I bet you not only want a divorce, but you also want the 20% of the company shares I promised you and a few houses."
Nami Ozawa nodded firmly.
"Yes, this is what I deserve, why shouldn't I take it?"
Since they've already started risking their lives, shouldn't they ask for more compensation?
She endured Song Ruhai's domestic violence for so many years, is it too much to ask for some money?
Not excessive.
Besides, she had already been married before and was six years older than Su Luo. If she left with nothing and stayed with Su Luo, it would be too unfair to Su Luo.
Looking at Ozawa Nami's resolute expression, Song Ruhai suddenly felt dazed.
He recalled the time when he married Nami Ozawa and finished reciting his wedding vows.
When he helped her put on the ring, she didn't look at him with that kind of gaze.
Although there was no love in his eyes, he clearly accepted himself and was grateful for himself.
But she doesn't know when it started, she never looked at him like that anymore, and instead felt more fear and rejection.
Today, it's clear that he's made up his mind to leave, and he's incredibly determined.
He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on him, and said in a gentle voice.
"Does it have to be this urgent? You know the doctor has given me a death sentence. Can't you wait until I die before you go? I've already written my will, and I've told my daughter that even after I'm gone, she won't make things difficult for you. Do you have to be so heartless?"
Nami Ozawa smiled wryly.
"I can't wait..."
In two more days, she would be betrayed by Shen Junze.
"..."
Song Ruhai didn't say anything, but opened the desk drawer without changing his expression.
"???"
As Ozawa Nami looked on in confusion.
Song Ruhai had already taken a silver pistol from the drawer, pressed it against her temple, and smiled.
"I'll give you one more chance, do you still want a divorce?"
Ozawa Nami had known for a long time that Song Ruhai was secretly keeping guns at home, but she never expected that one day those guns would end up on her own head.
Snap!
The black diary slipped from his palm and fell to the ground.
He closed his eyes in despair, a relieved smile curving his lips.
"Shoot."
Fate really loves to play tricks on people. It gave her a trump card that she thought could turn the tide, rekindling her hope.
But before she could even feel happy, she lost completely.
I'm so tired. There's really no chance left. She's out of options.
Forget it.
She didn't want to resist anymore; she had already resisted enough.
I'm so tired, I don't want to make any more futile struggles.
It's good that someone like her died; there's nothing to be afraid of. She's already died once.
Those sleeping pills were really painful to take back then; maybe dying by gunshot would have been quicker, without all that suffering.
And it won't implicate Su Luo anymore; his secret with Su Luo will never come to light.
I really feel bad for Su Luo. I promised to go see him in two days, but I broke my promise.
She knew that Su Luo relied on her a lot, otherwise she wouldn't have called her tonight.
I'm so sorry.
I'll have to wait until the next life.
She hopes to be reborn into a relatively better family in her next life, to live an ordinary and stable life, and to meet Su Luo sooner.
Ideally, it would be in the library during their student days, so the two of them could go to and from school together, graduate together, work together after graduation, and then naturally get married.
I want to have two lovely children, raise them to adulthood, and grow old happily with Su Luo.
"?!!"
Song Ruhai stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
When did she become unafraid of death?
Does she really prefer to die rather than spend a few more days with me and insist on a divorce?
Impossible, everyone is afraid of death.
Besides, Ozawa Nami is so young and beautiful, how could she bear to die? She must have thought that I wouldn't really shoot and that I was just trying to scare her.
So, Song Ruhai pulled the safety pin, suppressing his anger, and continued to ask.
"Don't think I wouldn't dare to shoot. I'm going to die anyway, and taking you with me is just a matter of convenience. Do you think your mother will care about you or appeal on your behalf?"
Nami Ozawa opened her eyes and sneered.
"I don't disbelieve you, and I know my mother won't care about me. Enough with the nonsense, just shoot!"
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